Cold Call

Why would a master sell a knife, if not to incite conflict, the emotions filling his cup, his way of satisfying them, there are so many spirits wandering the world, they have grievances, and they demand satisfaction, spells and magick, energy fills up and you cast them, it’s October, and I hear it in the distance, a new year waiting, and the rumbling of thunder…

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Validating Existence

The echo of ability, is it even real, or does spirit fill your cup, you can either do it or you can’t, you go through training and get your license, who knew, you could fly a plane, in reality it’s so much to consider, but as the water flows, it continues to happen the same, taxi drivers and their experience, pizza delivery, how are you going to pay him, live and love, in some places it may not even be a valid existence, just a shadow or a reflection, an echo of a truth, that happens, simply because, if the cookie crumbles, that’s where it would land, the fae have questions, maybe we shouldn’t even consider why, but they continue to ask them, the world ripples, so many frogs and snakes, we’re all in a pot, the water may be tepid, but eventually we’ll be boiling…